Fatty Boom Boom Chords by Die Antwoord

[Intro]

[Chorus]

[Verse]
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Yeah well I dare you You think you can fuck with someone like this Say hello compadres Short
                                                                                           
account for the dollar bills that I stack You fuck it up I'm sorry muchana We not related I
                                             
come in fast like the first time I ejaculated
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El Fati Bumbo hit me
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With the chin chin My pocket clean


[Chorus]
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Clean dollar eye twinkling Just a bit so chunky this a' get the funky Hi my name is Yolandi
               
Fokafossa Fight


[Verse]
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Fight fight Kick you in the teeth kick you on the head with the mic There's a rumble in the
                                                                                         
jungle a bubbling in the beat I'm not looking for trouble but trouble's looking for me My
                                                                    
pockets are pockets full of a dozen just come for free I used to pay
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But I
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Was killed as the hustles of the ethodafrica


[Chorus]
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Used to be Suddenly you interested because you brought me up overseas Yes yes yes You fucking
                                    
with the best Wanky skit fuck flakka
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Sucka I'm a big deal You're kissing my niggas round the mean I will have so much fun that I
                           
can't even go to sleep What
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Where you at Yeah I am Spitting fuck the lyrics like
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Bam bam bam FRTBOMBOW Hit me with the ching ching My pocket clean clean dollar eye twinkling
                                
Just a bit so chunky this a' get
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The funky FRTBOMBOW Hit me
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With the ching ching My pocket clean clean dollar eye twinkling Just a bit so chunky this a'
                                                                                               
get the funky We keep it laka laka laka Sif sif sif Swing no more fucking money till this stuff
                          
a' left I'm a fat cat Keep


[Verse]
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It changed I don't need
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To slip For this fat sack of the hay yo I'm smoking a spliff In my
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Mouth black so bottle haters throwing a fuck Rond de corner go away fuck a spiff Tokyo drip My
                                                              
daddy coming there's a lot of fish in the sea This is a lot of
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Motherfucking money bitches and weed Oh wat is die fucking dag hè FRTBOMBOW Hit me with the
                                                                                           
ching ching My pocket clean clean dollar eye twinkling Just a bit so chunky this a' get the
                                           
funky FRTBOMBOW Hit me with the ching ching


[Chorus]
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My pocket clean clean dollar eye twinkling Just a bit so chunky this a' get the funky Jezus
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Houdt je al
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net een beetje fokken uit